Karl Heisenberg one shots

"Look at you..."

Warnings; Teasing, dirty talking, degradation, bondage, hot ashes?, kinda asshole Karl

I hope ya'll appreciate these chapters, I'm writing these instead of doing English work✌ p.s fck my English teacher🖕

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    I don't know how I ended up here, strapped down to Karls bed completely naked and desperate for his touch. He gazed at me mockingly at the end of the bed, a smirk tugging on his lips while he smoked his cigar.

"You look like a whore," he mumbles, now grinning at me. "So exposed." He whispers while raking his dark eyes down my body, his gaze lingering on my chest. I whimper loudly, tugging on the restraints, causing him to shoot his eyes to my face.

"Karl please, I've learned my lesson." I plead, my voice hoarse from the dehydration. He laughs and walks to my right side, tutting with each step.

"No darling, I don't think you have." He inhales more of his cigar then blows it out onto my face. "You see, you've been a whore and whores need to get punished." He growls, a look of pure excitement flashed across his face.

He sighs and removes his coat, folding it and draping it over a chair. He trails his hand from my chest and down my body, causing me to shiver. His calloused fingers run up my pussy folds and I involuntarily twitch. He chuckles and pulls his hand away, returning to my face. He grabs my cheeks hard and forces me to look at him.

"Everything that I'm going to do to you is your fault, remember that darling. I'm just teaching you a lesson." He growls at me. I nod frantically. He pulls back and slowly takes a long drag of his cigar. I watch the tip turn red then back to its normal ashy colour, the end threatening to fall.

He places the cigar above my stomach and watches intently as his finger taps the cigar, causing the ashes to fall onto my bare skin. I jump at the sudden pain, a small yelp escaping my lips. His hand wipes away the black ashes and he watched as my skin turned red.

"You know I don't want to hurt you right?" He mutters as he put out his cigar in his ashtray. "It just makes me so mad seeing you with other men." He seethes, his face now a scowl.

"Yes sir, I understand. It won't happen again." I whine, holding on to the sliver of hope he'd let me go. He scoffs.

"Oh no, it's not that easy darling." He states. He positions himself between my forced open legs. He runs his fingers up my thighs, nearing dangerously close to my pussy, but he just moves past it and up my stomach.

He dips his head down and begins spreading forceful kisses across my neck, occasionally biting and leaving marks, marking me as 'his'. I moan quietly as he kissed down my chest and paused to bite my right nipple while he pinches the left one.

"Sir please." I breathed as my pussy ached. He smirks against my skin but ignores my plead otherwise and continues kissing down my stomach. His lips neared my dripping cunt and to my surprise he pressed a kiss to my clit before pulling back and grinning at me.

"So wet already? My my you are a whore." He tuts then presses two long fingers at my entrance. I whine impatiently while he teased me, my body craving more. He perked his head up and raised his eyebrows at me.

"Please sir, I need more." I beg. He just smiles at me and nods.

"I know darling." He coos before inserting his two fingers into me. I moan loudly and buck my hips up at the sensation. He began to pump his fingers in and out of me, pure joy on his face while he watched me writhe on his hand.

"Look at you, I've only started using my fingers and you're already shaking," He adds another finger, causing me to cry out. "How pathetic."

"Sir don't stop." I plead as my orgasm quickly approached.

"You're about to be so disappointed." He mumbles. He pulls his hand away and grins at me, obviously amused. My chest rised up and down while I panted and whined loudly.

"I need you so bad. I'm desperate sir." I whimper, connecting my eyes with his. He was suddenly serious, I could tell the begging was breaking him down.

"Please sir, please fuck me until I can't walk. Let everyone know that I'm yours." I pant, desperately pulling on the restraints. He inhales deeply and removes his shirt then begins undoing his jeans.

"I was going to drawl this out longer but I don't think I can." He growls while he practically tore his underwear off. "All that fucking begging." He grumbled to himself while he undid all my restraints. I grinned at him, happy I was getting my way.

He flipped me over onto my stomach then pulled me onto all fours by my waist. He lined his cock up with my entrance and without hesitation, he slammed into me. I arch my back and practically scream at the force.

"You're going to learn what it means to be mine." He grunts while he drilled into me continuously. He gripped onto my hips, slamming me back onto his cock. He reached his right hand up and pushed his fingers into my mouth, forcing me to taste myself from earlier. I gag around his fingers, spit drooling down my chin and onto the bed.

"Fuck darling you're going to cum soon arnt you?" He groans. I nod frantically, not able to form words in my current situation. He sigh and pulls out, forcing me to the bed. He removed his hand from my mouth and begins stroking his cock vigorously.

Thick ropes of cum shot out and onto my back, followed by his loud moans. My pussy ached for my orgasm, it was almost painful. I feel him use his powers to restrain me to bed once more before he gripped onto my hair and pulled my head up from the bed.

"Whores don't get to cum."